Thursday, April 19, 2012

Poem #8

Sorrow
A hope dashed
cut and slashed
an overwhelming dark
a dying spark
of drowned light
lost from sight
the fear that stays
it surrounds and lays
down a stone
made of a bone
of a child's cry
a wreck and a lie
my broken heart
ripped apart
a sorrow full
left and dull




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